I put the phone on my pocket and looked at the person who came out of that fancy car.
The person saw me and went near me and said, "who are you?"
"What?" I asked him.
"This is a company name "West cooperation." And overhere we do not allow woman like you standing on her car and eating chips," he said.
"Excuse me, Mr. Who are you that I am going to answer about why am I eating chips."
"Well, I am the future boss of this company, Mr. Christoph West," than man said, as I looked at him in shock and the chips packet fell from my hand and spread all the chips on the floor.
"Mr. Christoph West?" I asked.
"Yes, but who are you?"
"Well, I am your personal secratary," I said.
"Personal secratary?" Chirstoph asked as he looked at me. "So, who appointed you as my personal secratary? I mean, I don't expect my personal secratary to wear jeans and a tshirt in work."
"Oh," I said. What is wrong with wearing a jeans and tshirt in business company?
"I think you have been mistaken. In my company, my stuffs doesn't wear cheep dresses like your so I suggest you leave from this company."
"Excuse me?"
"I said, your dressing style is cheep."
"How dare you . . . ."
"Hot headed woman, huh? Before I tell my security guards to push you out of this company, leave!" Christoph yelled.
I looked at that man in shock.
"I said leave!" Christoph yelled.
"So, you are not going to except me as your personal secratary only because I am wearing a jeans and tshirt?" I asked as his behaviour really made me angry. "Well," I said as I pulled his tie and pulled him closer to me, leveling my eyes wih him, looking at his stunned eyes. "Whoever disrespect others, I hate that person. And since you disrespect me, I am not even willing to be your personal secratary."
"Son!" We heard somebody from his behind.
The person ran to us and pulled Christoph out of my hold.
"Son, have you become crazy! Stop calling that woman cheap," that person said.
That person then ran near me and said, "I am really sorry. I am Mr. West, well, Chirstoph's dad, of course. Please, I need you to be my son's personal secratary."
I looked at the person and saw him looking at me. I guess he knows that I am a SA and that is why he wants so badly to be his son's personal secratary. I sighed as I nodded. "Alright."
"Dad, how come you are making that cheap woman my secratary?" Christoph said.
"I am doing what is needed to be done for your safety," Mr. West (his dad) said.
"Whatever," Chirstoph said as he went in the office.
"I am really sorry for my son's behaviour, SA agent," Mr. West said.
"Mr. West, nobody should know that I am SA agent," I said.
"Oh, yes. I understand. But what should I call you then?"
"Suzy would be fine," I said.
Mr. West nodded. "Please come in the office."
I went behind Mr. West to the office. The office is pretty big. Mr. West lead me to a room that was behind Chirstoph's cabin.